Lu Xiao listened to those words, his hand clutching the phone tightly.
The aura emanating from his body was as sharp as a knife blade drawn from its sheath, ready to kill.
Wen Xian and Zai Jun had actually been taken hostage...!
He slowly turned his gaze towards Jin Fan, who was being led away by the police, and the latter was looking at him with a sinister smile.
But his smile soon faded, because Lu Xiao charged at him and threw a fierce punch right at his face, "You fucking bastard—!"
Jin Fan was knocked down by the punch, and as the police nearby hurriedly tried to stop Lu Xiao, they saw him kneel on the man's chest on the ground, his hands tightly gripping his collar, his eyes nearly bursting as he demanded:
"Where are they!? What do you want to do to them!?"
Jin Fan was so battered that his lips turned purple, and there was a taste of blood in his mouth.
